It is there in her eyes

[Bestat]

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Ankhypt​

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The desert winds blew across the fawn colored sands SHE who had been born of this land walked silently with her head held high gathering to her the life of the planet that formed her.

As she moved she shifted through the number of forms she had learned over the last few years, always a woman but never the same woman.

A Chiss woman who came with the strangers who spoke in low controlled whispers of all the power that Ankhypt offered if only someone would reach out and take it.

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Bestat liked her form her eyes and the sensations that knowing what she had said to influence this day had upon her. But this form was not one that her people would accept, not they needed someone more familiar. Someone more like them. Dark hair, tanned skin, and soft curves. A young fresh face full of hope and desires for the future one that reflected the heart of Ankhypt.

An image that they would easily call Pharoah.

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Beside the great walkway leading towards the temples her armies gathered, her supporters gathered. But the road ahead was not easy and she would have to use all skills to be close enough to make the claim. She would be the great expanse of water that cleansed Ankhypt, she would bring about a new age, she would be known as the great Goddess Bestat, Pharoah of all she surveyed.